The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Just as he was hesitating whether to knock on the door, the door in front of him opened by itself.

Artoria and Guinevere poked their heads out one after another, like a pair of little squirrels who had found pine cones.

"It's really here..." Guinevere spoke first, "Lily, you are amazing."

Faced with Guinevere's praise, although Altria was a little shy, she also clearly pushed such "credit" back to the man.

"Weier, it's not that I'm so good."

"But I know that Ian is the kind of man who will definitely do what he promised to do."

"So...he will definitely be here tonight."

"I see." Guinevere nodded thoughtfully.

Then, her gaze fell on Ian in front of her, and she smiled a little more.

After this series of events, the Nightingale familiar has developed a certain degree of affection for the Knight of the Round Table.

"What are you still doing?"

"Lily, now that you've said this, come in quickly!"

"……okay."

【So——】

[In a relatively relaxed atmosphere, you followed Altria and Guinevere into the room.]

Just like the wedding scene in the morning, the room they were staying in was also carefully decorated to look beautiful only on a "wedding night."

[And it seems to be because both parties in the wedding are girls. ]

[You can also vaguely sense some subtle designs with ulterior motives in this.]

[For example, there are three roses on the bedside instead of two, or three pillows on the bed instead of two.]

[All of this seems to suggest to you that Altria and Guinevere must have reached some kind of extremely unified understanding a long time ago.]

[They may have planned from the beginning to take you into their "wedding room" after the so-called "wedding" is over.]

[Tonight... may be a night of great rebellion.]

Ian rarely had any premonitions.

But once a certain premonition comes, it will become reality in a very short time and then come to the man.

This time, it is no exception.

After the knight entered the room, Artoria and Guinevere, like a group of knights gathered together, took Ian's hands on the left and right and "forced" him to the bed.

But to be honest—

Whether it was Altria or Guinevere, they both felt a little joy in the process.

Seeing them like this, Ian didn't feel comfortable breaking this extremely "despicable" hostage situation.

puff--

puff--

puff--

There were three successive knocks on the bed.

The knight, the king, and the nightingale familiar came to the bed one after another.

This scene looks like a war that is about to break out, but it is relatively less bloody.

But -

Another ambiguous taste.

Perhaps there is also a slight, slightly unethical atmosphere in it.

As a typical Knight of the Round Table, Ian knew that at this time he must not let Altria and Guinevere speak first.

After all, if they were to say something on their own initiative...

The excitement of this night will immediately turn into an obvious seduction to the extreme.

"Lily, Wei'er, what are you doing..."

Facing Ian's tone of almost knowing the answer.

Altria and Guinevere looked at each other and then laughed.

The first to speak was Guinevere, the Nightingale's familiar.

"Well, don't you remember what you promised us?"

"...Can you please not use that name? It sounds really weird."

"No!" Guinevere grabbed Ian's arm, showing her girlish side slightly.

Although it might be a little strange for her to do something like this with her figure...

"This is a nickname I found with great difficulty, based on our relationship. Wouldn't it be even more weird if you didn't let me call it?"

"..."

Ian sighed and chose to accept reality.

"Ok."

"If it's anything to do with that—I think I know what to do."

"Guinevere."

The knight took the initiative to hold her hand a little tighter, making it look like he was holding his most precious sword.

"Thank you for sacrificing yourself for me and Altria - I... I really don't have any more words to express my gratitude to you."

"Then prove it with your actions."

Altria's voice sounded at this moment, as if she had found a suitable reason for everything that was happening at the moment.

"kindness."

"Please take on your responsibilities as a husband."

"..."

[This isn't a joke, Altria.]

[As the King of Camelot, the one she loves is certainly not a girl like Guinevere, but you.]

[All of this is just a cover-up so she can get in touch with you more openly.]

【And Guinevere is the "shield" that serves as a protective shield.】

[As compensation, you know that you should provide something like what Altria promised Guinevere.]

For example—

【Become their nominal husbands.】

A few minutes later.

On the big bed in the room.

The three of them had already tacitly laid down on the big bed.

The clothes he had worn during the day were now scattered around the tables and chairs in the room, like costumes after a performance.

"..."

Guinevere exhaled one breath after another.

Ian couldn't help but find it funny that he was so nervous even when speaking.

"Weier...you look scared."

"This, this, this is natural!"

Guinevere raised her head and looked at the man beside her.

But when her eyes met his muscles that were as strong as mountain mist, she quickly looked away.

She murmured softly:

"It's my first time... Isn't it normal to be scared of something like this?"

"..."

"I'm sorry." Ian put his right arm around Guinevere, letting her lean against his chest. "It's my problem."

"Should have...considered your feelings more."

The sense of reassurance revealed in the man's words made Guinevere feel a little better.

"...Not really."

"It's just that I'm afraid I'll bring you some bad memories. I don't want to be a stumbling block for you—even if it's something like this, I don't want it."

"..."

Although Guinevere was quite stubborn at the beginning, she even wanted to "assassinate" King Arthur, Altria, in order to end everything that had happened to her country.

But after all the misunderstandings were resolved, what Ian felt was a girl with a delicate mind.

When she is with Altria, she will actively act as a bodyguard to protect their "underground relationship".

She will also act as a messenger in situations where it is not appropriate for Altria to take the initiative.

In the end, she would even be willing to sacrifice all her future time for their relationship.

If a knight feels guilty towards someone...

Then Guinevere, as the queen, must be one of them, right?

but--

Before Ian could figure out how to express his apology to Guinevere, Altria spoke first.

She simply stood on Ian's body and stretched out her hand towards Guinevere, then held the hand of her only friend, and began to comfort her softly:

"It's okay, Guinevere."

"You... don't be nervous—because, well, my experience in this area can be said to be quite excellent."

"Don't you remember what you saw here last time?"

"..."

When she mentioned this, Guinevere's cheeks instantly turned redder.

Obviously, that was the reaction one would have when thinking of something extremely shameful.

But she still replied to Altria cautiously.

"If it's with me...it won't be that good, right?"

"He likes you, not me."

"..."

Ian felt like he had to say something.

But Artoria "struck preemptively" at this time.

"Who said he doesn't like you anymore? I allowed him to like you, so I let him come over tonight."

"Eh?"

Guinevere was stunned for a moment, and then realized something.

"Lily, you mean..."

"Tonight is your wedding night, right?"

Altria took Guinevere's hand and then looked at Ian.

"So--"

"Please... let us experience the happiness of being a wife."

"Pregnancy and such are also allowed."